Luyện nghe bài hát Ode to O-Ren Ishii

Aiyo, I wanna this song right here to Oren Ishii
Chinese, half Japane-see, half American an' yo
Oh, what a specie, a perfection
She got the cat eyes an' little freckles on her complexion

Cheaper than Yakuza but she's wicked Medusa
An' she got Crazy 88 Killers slice right through ya
Quick to chop a off, then wipe the blood off
A long range sniper she bust, never let a dud off

You got a minute to pray an' a to die
You can see the image of the Devil reflectin' her eye
But since she was a little girl, yo, she would cry
She seen so much tragedy, let me to you why

She up on a military base, where she had to face
The brutality of her mother an' her being erased
The drops from her tear drops
On her cheek you see the spots
She silently watched as the shogun sliced through her pops

Through his skull, now she's vicious like a pit bull
An' when it comes to hatred an' revenge, she got a shit
Yo, revenge is that fire that inside your soul

Aiyo, she bustin' off kneecaps, son, since the age of eleven
But the enemy to death, that was her favorite weapon
An' the death you paid in Hell, boy, it can't be in Heaven
You better got on your knees, son
An' prayin' to the reverend

Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so
Especially when it's served on a dish, but she has no wish
But to cut your day short like the Winter
An' a chance to a slight bit of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, half Chinese, half
American, yeah, oh what a species